Tokyo Doomsday, I Have a Soul Manual

Su Bo came to the door while watching, and looked into the cat's eye while asking softly.

Yet the people outside were clearly very skilled.

His sight was instantly occupied by a pair of milky white snowflakes in every corner.

That's right, a special actress named Sayama Ai was standing outside wearing a tight red low-cut dress.

She pursed her lips, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

He stood outside with his head lowered and his face submissive.

"Little brother, please give me something to eat. I'm really hungry. You can do whatever you want to me..."

Here it comes again, the familiar plot of wanting to exchange one's body for food.

Su Bo had clearly given her and her weird husband a chance.

But after eating the dog biscuits.

He shamelessly comes here to beg.

Looking at the girl in front of her who was pretending to be pitiful and...deliberately creating the appearance that she was the only one outside.

Su Bo naturally noticed the countless heavy breathing sounds outside, and he just reached out and opened the door.

Hold the door handle and press and pull it gently.

The real scene outside the door was instantly exposed to Su Po.

Sure enough, there were five men besides Ai Sayama who was wearing a sexy skirt.

Among them is Ai Sayama's husband, the *** director.

There are two younger ones who seem to have just reached adulthood and they should be adopted sons.

The other two were burly, slightly unfamiliar men with fierce looks on their faces.

The two men in suits and shirts looked like successful people.

It should be other residents of this apartment.

Well, it's just that they don't look like easy neighbors with two finely forged knives in their hands.

"Look! I told him he still had food! We're all starving and this guy is still chewing on an apple! How selfish!"

The cuckold director of Sayama Ai, a man named Nakamura Ta, jumped out the moment Su Bo opened the door.

He stared at Su Po, who was holding a bright red apple in his hand, with greedy eyes.

A little noisy and yelling.

"..."

Like Nakamura, the two burly men in suits and shirts holding finely forged knives were also staring at the juicy apple in Su Bo's hand.

Obviously, he was hungry and thirsty to a certain extent.

"What does it have to do with you if I have food?"

"Did you finish the dog food I gave you last time so quickly?"

"You ate my food but you don't know how to be grateful?"

"Why are you talking so eccentrically?"

Su Po leaned against the door frame with interest and pulled the door with one hand.

He gently took another bite of the apple in his hand and chewed it slowly under the eager gazes of countless people outside the door.

The sound of the juice splashing.

They could hear their saliva drooling like crazy.

I wish they were the ones eating the apples right now.

To be honest, residents living in such high-end apartments basically don't store too many vegetables and fruits at home.

After all, as super rich people, their lives must be as refined as possible.

Every day, there are aunties who buy fresh vegetables and cook for them at home...

Especially business people who often don't go home.

There is basically nothing left at home.

"This is Mr. Jinshi who lives on the 72nd floor, and this is Mr. Sato who lives on the 73rd floor. They are both a little hungry, and they want to come to your house to borrow some food."

Nakamura introduced the two burly men with a little pride.

He probably thought that even though he failed to open the door last time...

But this time, he brought two strong men and his adopted sons along.

It should be possible to open the door easily when Su Bo opened it.

If you want to blame someone, just blame the boy for being seduced by Ai Sayama into opening the door twice in a row.

I had no sense of defense at this time.

Even if the food was taken away, it was what he deserved.

"Some people really don't know how to be grateful at all, but I really shouldn't have any good expectations of someone like you who sells his wife..."

Su Bo remained relaxed and at ease in the face of the current situation.

It's like being a bystander watching someone else's joke.

Little did he know that the two burly men were ready to drag him out of the door at any time.

Or squeeze in through the gap before the door closes completely.

All in all, the dust has settled.

The moment Su Bo opened the door.

He has already fallen into the trap of these people in front of him.

Well, that's what Ai Sayama, her husband, and the two neighbors on the upper floors thought.

"If you like, I'll give you two more bags of dog food..."

After eating the apple, Su Po threw the core away, then reached into the shoe cabinet beside him and took out two bags of green-wrapped dog biscuits.

It's like he wanted to throw it forward on purpose to humiliate someone.

Well, to be honest, I don’t know if it’s because they had tried this kind of biscuits before and thought they tasted good, but the eyes of Sayama Ai’s two adopted sons lit up the moment they saw the dog biscuits on the ground.

He even seemed to be a coward and wanted to squat down to pick it up.

But under Nakamurata's stern gaze, he managed to control his impulse.

All in all, the scene looks a little funny at this moment.

216: Ambiguous cohabitation [5.5k]

At least Su Po was watching this scene with a rather amused look.

"Friend, we are here to borrow from you, not to beg from you."

The two burly men in suits and shirts holding finely forged knives took a step forward.

Among them, there is a man wearing glasses called Mr. Sato.

He even stepped hard on the bag of dog biscuits.

The green packaging bag suddenly broke open, and the biscuit crumbs burst out onto the ground.

This scene made Nakamurata, Sayama Ai and their two adopted sons feel heartbroken.

After all, this cookie is really delicious.

It's a luxury version of dog biscuits with milk and high-quality beef.

The ingredients are better than many ordinary biscuits.

but.

I just felt a little sad.

Everyone standing outside the door knew it.

This young man named Su Bo.

Since you can just throw these cookies away like garbage.

Then there must be more food to eat in his house.

After all, you see? He was just eating an apple.

"You have to return borrowed items, but I see you guys have no intention of returning them at all...?"

Su Bo stood at the door and blinked.

"For example, I see you have already borrowed this turtle's wife, right?"

"But what shall I give in return?"

"Return this tortoise with your own fragrant brother?"

As soon as these words came out.

Mr. Sato and Mr. Jinshi naturally didn't have any special reactions, but their expressions became more annoyed.

But Nakamura and the other two looked as if they had eaten shit.

Apparently it was Mrs. Ai Sayama who had been used by them for personal purposes on the bus before.

He had been kicked hard by these two strong men.

To be honest, everyone will send private messages.

So even a man like Nakamura doesn't want his woman to be...

Even the excuse he used last time was just to lure Su Bo into a trap.

But now the situation is clear.

He and his two adopted sons gave in when faced with the two burly men with knives.

the other side.

Ai Sayama didn't react at all, and her face didn't even blush at all.

She was that kind of actress before she got together with Nakamurata.

The lower limit has always been low.

Not too concerned.

"Don't play dumb. I wanted to beat you up just now because you look so attractive to women."

The man named Mr. Sato, who was a little closer to Su Po, lost his patience.

Suddenly the attack occurred.

He rushed over fiercely with a knife in his hand.

He squeezed his body into the crack of the door.

He was so overjoyed that he wanted to force the door open.

But I found that no matter how hard I tried, it didn't move at all.

“Is it an additional protective measure?”

As this question flashed through my mind, I saw the sharp dagger in Mr. Sato's hand.

Without hesitation, he chopped at the neck of the still leisurely young man in front of him.

In order to survive, you can give up a lot of things.

The right arm, which was piled high with muscles, was packed with tremendous strength.

He could even imagine the other person's neck suddenly split open.

however.